Reincarnated Realist In Another World
"They say that no man is an island, but an island can be conquered by man." Grant Maximilian, a wealthy man who owned the wealthiest corporate giant in the present world had died. And as he thought it was the end, he had woken up in a small run-down mansion, waking up from a fever, surrounded by maids. He had been reborn, however his name remained the same. As the heir to the doomed-land of Hellsburg, he will now begin to create his kingdom from scratch. [ Hello there! I'll be now update this novel st least twice a week due to my other book "Daily Life Of A Third Wheeler". Check it out as well! Thank you!]
Another Divinity
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[Where am I?]
In a world, clad in nothing hit white, Maximilian strolled around in the endless passage.
His shadow was visible on the ground, yet the pure whiteness of the environment had made him lose the feeling of depth.
But before he had ended in such a place, an hour earlier, he remembered being outside the main city of Hestia, sending the children away to their own devices, letting them live their life freely as they liked.
Shaula: [You're sending us away?!]
It wasn't an easy goodbye. It was the children who wanted to stay with Maximilian, but as his position became precarious, he had to at least hide their existence from anyone.
Wendel: [Yes. This will be the last that we will see each other.]
All of them were confused by that sudden declaration, but Theo was able to make up his mind and question this decision.
Theo: [But why? Did we do anything wrong?]